I farmed in ancient times

The two of them blew the wind for a while, and Jue Ming helped the patient to climb down the tower carefully. After Jue Ming left, Li Xiurong took off his clothes with a grin. Bleeding.

Li Xiurong sprinkled medicinal powder on the wound, bandaged it again, and took out a piece of jade from the box.

This jade was given by Weng Weng, and it was passed by Jueming Keng before.Li Xiurong touched the lines on Fang Yu's face, recalling how disgusted Jue Ming was when he was afraid of getting into trouble, he couldn't help laughing.

So what if I'm afraid of getting in trouble, but in the end it didn't happen.Li Xiurong put Fang Yu in his heart and closed his eyes.

On the second day, Li Di went to find Caesar in person, and said that he would help him hide his identity, and let Caesar just follow the messenger back to Beijing, and someone would pick him up at that time.

Li Xiurong couldn't accept it. Not long after he recognized Jueming, Jueming was about to leave Yuanzhou and go back. They were forced to separate even though they had just been together.

After being in a daze for half a day, Li Xiurong thought that it would be more dangerous for Jueming to stay in Yuanzhou, so he might as well let him go back.Seeing Cassia Ming again, Li Xiurong cheered up and told him to be careful all the way.

After crossing the northwest, other areas are very safe. As long as there is no bad weather on the road, it will take less than fifteen days to go back on horseback. Li Xiurong did not need to train because of his injury, so he followed Jueming when he was resting.

When Jueming eats, he sits and eats in silence, when Jueming goes to fetch water, he also follows, when Jueming goes to take a bath, he also...

Caesar threatened with his fist, and pushed Li Xiurong away.

What should come will still come, Jue Ming packed his bags, bid farewell to the boy who grinds his teeth, and bid farewell to Li Xiurong.

Li Di didn't come out because of military affairs, and because of the younger generation's affairs, let the younger generation come forward. Li Xiurong followed Cassia Ming to the edge of the camp, pulled at the side of Cassia Ming's soft armor, held back for a long time, and popped out a few words: "Be careful on the road .”

Jue Ming: "Before your injury is fully healed, don't move around."

Li Xiurong looked around, pretending not to hear, and Jue Ming said: "In case of infection, a piece of flesh must be cut off."

Li Xiurong shuddered, and quickly looked at Jue Ming, with helplessness in his eyes, "I see."

Jueming nodded, walked out of the camp with the messenger who returned to Beijing to deliver the letter, turned on his horse facing the sun, grabbed the rein with both hands, turned his head again, turned around and raised his whip, and shouted: "Drive!"

The two horses drove side by side, and Li Xiurong waved at him, touching the wound, but he didn't change his expression.

Cassia Ming used to be very clumsy when riding a horse, but he has improved in recent years.

Traveling eastward for more than [-] miles, eating and sleeping all the way, Caesar followed the courier to change horses at the post station, and drove day and night, and arrived in Bianjing in less than ten days.

Cen Chaoan, Jiang Jinnian, Wang Ergou, and Zhong Xin were all waiting at the Liangmen. Seeing Jueming's return, Cen Chaoan couldn't restrain his excitement and walked forward.

Jueming reined in his horse and the messenger rushed to the front of the palace to deliver the letter. Cen Chaoan took Jueming to the carriage parked on the side of the road to change the soft armor, so that someone who was about the same size in the carriage could wear it. Jueming breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Dad Woolen cloth?"

Cen Chaoan: "He is sick and resting at home."

How could he be so sick?Jue Ming didn't doubt that there was him, but when it was too cold this winter, Mr. Cen caught the wind and got out of the carriage. Jiang Jinnian cupped his hands, with an apology on his face, and Jue Ming exchanged pleasantries with him. friendship, needless to say.

Jiang Jinnian still had something to do, so he went ahead. Wang Ergou came over and reported the situation of the small winery and dozens of food and grain shops in the past few years. He also said that Jiang Jinnian brought the seeds back and handed them over to himself. Sow in the greenhouse.

Jueming just came back today, Wang Ergou couldn't come to disturb him, so he found an excuse and slipped away.

When he got home, Jue Ming went straight to the backyard. There were two people watching at the gate of Cen's father's small courtyard. When they saw Jue Ming coming, they stopped him, "Please don't go there like this."

"What's wrong?" Jue Ming frowned, could it be that Father Cen is seriously ill?Cassia insisted on going, but the two nursing homes couldn't stop him, so they could only bring him a hot water handkerchief, let him wash off, put a clean towel on his nose, and let him go.

A bad premonition rose in Jueming's heart.

The whole small courtyard is quiet, the snow in the shade of the courtyard has not melted, and the grass in the garden is withered, looking withered.

The door of Cen's father's house was closed, and a slit was put up in the window to let in air.

Jueming opened the curtain and went in, the people in the room were startled, and Jueming also saw his face clearly, it was the first time he brought himself and Chao An to Bianjing with a dark face young man, the young man bowed his head.

"Go out and get some air too." Father Cen's voice came from the inner room, with a hint of reluctance, followed by a cough.

The man cupped his hands towards Jueming, raised the curtain and went outside.

Cen Daonian caressed his chest, and wanted to close his eyes to take a rest, when he caught sight of the curtain being lifted by a hand, and a round and jade-like young man slowly turned in, his eyes couldn't help moistening slightly, "Cassia."

The person on the bed looks haggard, with gray sideburns, who else is it if it's not Father Cen?

"Father..." Jueming walked quickly to the bed, threw away the handkerchief in his hand, and held his hand, "What's wrong? It's all my fault, I've been out for so long..."

"Hurry up, cover your mouth and nose!" Cen Daonian panted, his throat felt as if it was crushed, and there was a slight noise. He stretched out his hand, and his five fingers, which used to hold a pen, were now as thin as skin and bones.

Cen Daonian picked up the handkerchief that Cassia Ming had thrown away, and pressed it on his face, "Here, I have tuberculosis, and I will pass it on to you."

While speaking, Cen Daonian covered his mouth with a handkerchief, coughed violently, shrugged his shoulders violently, his face flushed from suppressed, wishing he could cough up his heart and liver.

Jue Ming hurriedly helped him, Cen Daonian folded the towel with his hands, Jue Ming still saw a smear of bright red on the towel

Hemoptysis.

Jueming bit his lower lip tightly, the tip of his nose was slightly sour, "Father, just wait, I will definitely find a way, find a way to cure you!"

Look for Jiang Jinnian, gather the traceable energy, and take him back to the future. There is a mature tuberculosis treatment plan in the future, and he can still be saved!He can't die!

"Cassy, ​​I know, I don't have much time." Cen Daonian rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed the sweet smell in his throat, propped his elbows, and took out a small yellow notebook from under the pillow sideways.

"Before you came back, I was thinking that if I could see you before I died, I would rest in peace." Cen Daonian looked down into Cassia Ming's eyes, "You are a good boy, Cassia Ming."

The tip of Cassia's nose was so sore that tears rolled in his eyes.

Cen Daonian stuffed the notebook in his hand into Caesar Ming's hand, and said, "Other people may not know, but how could I not know?"

Cassia was a little confused.

Cen Daonian went on to say: "I've noticed since you woke up with a high fever that Cen Jueming is no longer the same Cen Jueming as before. You may not know that that child hates eggs the most, and never eats them when he can eat. "

"As for you, you like poached eggs the most, and you also like marinated eggs." Cen Daonian sighed slightly, "If I guessed correctly, your name is also Cassia, and your birthday is on Qixi Festival."

Caesar clenched the small notebook in his hand, and looked at Cen Daonian in disbelief.No wonder, no wonder Father Cen would always give him something on the excuse of Qixi every year.

Jueming always thought that it was just his father caring for his son, unexpectedly, Father Cen had already noticed it, and silently prepared a birthday present for him.

"How...how did you know." Jueming's eyes were red, and his head was lowered.

"On Qixi Festival, you always make a bowl of egg noodles. These years, you only do it on birthdays." Cen Daonian said: "When you are called by your full name, your reaction will always be a little slower. When you are called Cassia, you will respond." It's very fast."

Caesar lowered his head, tears dripped down his face and onto the back of his hands, "I'm sorry for keeping you in the dark for so long."

"I guess, you were also called Jue Ming in your previous life, but later on you only called Chaoan and you two names." Cen Daonian spoke a long series of words, exhausted, and began to pant slightly.

Caesar quickly put down the notebook, stroked his chest, and gave him comfort.

"Jade Ming, you are a good boy." Cen Daonian looked up at him, "I never blamed you, don't blame yourself."

The moment he found out, Cen Daonian figured it out, he was not to blame for not letting Cen Jueming die well, nor was he to be blamed for occupying his son's body.

Cen Jueming is Cen Jueming, and Cassia Ming is his eldest son.

"Chao'an is also married, so you and I don't have to worry about it." Cen Daonian took a long breath and said, "After I go, you can go wherever you want in the future, and you can walk around without worrying about it." It's useless to go back to the world."

Cassia shook his head, "No, I won't leave, I want to guard you until you recover!"

Cen Daonian closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, "In the middle of last year, someone in the court suffered from this sudden illness. They defended left and right, but they were still recruited. This is fate."

Jue Ming frowned, and kept thinking about the famous Shangshu in the Song Dynasty. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of Cen Daonian's name.

Perhaps, he is a hurricane fanned out by the butterfly effect of this time and space, or perhaps, he came to another time and space, not the Song Dynasty in history.

Caesar held Cen Daonian's hand, "Father..."

Cen Daonian opened his eyes, and Jue Ming bowed his head, "I'm not a ghost, nor a reincarnation. I came here on a machine called 'Trace to the Origin' more than 1000 years later."

Cen Daonian listened quietly to Cassia Ming.

The technology of the future is beyond the imagination of today's people. Human beings can fly in the sky, penetrate tens of thousands of miles under the sea, send messages at any time, and travel from north to south in just one day.

In the future, basically everyone will be able to eat enough and afford to go to school, and there will be no wars and no emperors in the future.

"It's like the country of Huaxu." Cen Daonian sighed, fascinated.

Jueming took out the blue pearl again, found a narcissus tree in the house, and poured it on it.

The narcissus grows up rapidly, the original flowers wither, and new flower buds emerge quickly, Cen Daonian is amazed again and again.

If there is still fuel in the source and can go into space, Father Cen doesn’t have to spend it slowly in this small room. On the day when the fuel is exhausted and the lamp is dry, Jue Ming purses his lips and smiles reluctantly, tears rolling down his cheeks Cen Daonian stretched out his hand to sip it off for him, "Don't cry, people have joys and sorrows, and being able to hear the miracles of the future with your own ears in this life is already worth it."

Cassia pursed her lips and couldn't help crying.

Cen Daonian let him lie by the bed, tired from crying, Cassia fell asleep quietly by the bed.

The sun was setting in the west, and the person guarding the door came in, and suddenly found that the person on the bed with a smile on his lips had passed away.